#itachi x reader

[parfaitmq]

Girl math

[princessimotep]

When the fic describes the fat schlong you're about to take

[arabella0001]

How Naruto men will react

if they wake up in a tent next to you?

݁.𖥔 Characters: Madara, Obito, Itachi, Shisui, Genma, Kakashi, Sasuke, Shikamaru, Naruto, Gaara

݁.𖥔 Content Warning: pre-established relationship, smut, p in v, blowjob, dry humping, handjob, fingering

A/N: @carebearcozy’s post about my request picked my interest for this scenario. Also, special credits for Kakashi & Genma’s fanart from @cuddlymaus and for Sasuke & Itachi’s fanart from @emoiover. 🫶🏽

༄ Morning Wood? Wood Release no Jutsu?

Kakashi 🍃

Kakashi’s secured hold acted like a blanket, with his toned arms covering your body and hands placed over your belly as his chest met your back. In his borderland state of mind, Kakashi’s hips rubbed against your ass. Only when you muddled murmur of your voice made him fully aware, eyes open wide.

First, he saw your exposed nape, strands of hair tickling your skin from your shoulder to your face. Second, he felt the fruitful heat between your bodies as his eyes avert down to the source of it. Fuck. He has a boner.

At that, Kakashi tried to create some distance, at least a little. He took his hands off your intertwined bodies, but just after his hand left you, it was just as fast back while you placed yours on top of his. He barely discerned your soft grumbling.

“No…Where are you going…?"

Kakashi realized you’re not even awake completely since your eyes are closed. But gradually, after the lack of his response, you felt yourself aware of your warm surroundings, sensing his rigid posture behind you.

You looked over your shoulder as Kakashi glanced back at your beautiful, strained eyes.

“Why are you so far? Come closer.”

He swallowed, licking his dry lips before his raspy morning voice made you feel dangerous things below where his hand still is.

“I shouldn’t.”

A puzzled look formed on hour face, your head turned to the side to catch a glimpse of his restrained expression. He looks so unguarded — his silver, dishevelled hair covered his bedroom gaze in his right eye, while the other was closed on his beautiful, bare face you loved to see, yet you couldn’t get use to it. You didn’t understand the want in them until you glanced down.

“Oh.” Was all you could say at first, feeling the warm spreading in your cheeks, until you added shyly. “Come here?”

Kakashi looked scrutinizingly over your features, trying to gauge what you really want, and all he was the subtle desire in your eyes.

Morning sex? Well, how could he say no to that…?

Itachi 🍃

The first rays of sunrise cause Itachi's eyes to flutter as he grows conscious of his own body shortly after. His eyes opened in an instant, cheeks warming slightly.

So inappropriate.

He felt ashamed for having such a reaction, especially since he wad so close to you, and he suspected this was making him more aroused. Itachi knew this is a normal reaction of a well-conditioned body, yet it didn’t sit well with him to stay like this. Slowly, he takes his hands off your sleepy body as you let small groans leave your lips, making his body frozen until he made sure he didn’t wake you.

Itachi raised himself on the bed, head leaning against the counter. He folded his hands in his lap and looked at nothing in particular. What could he do? He should take care of himself in the bathroom? No, that’s just indulging in his primal urges. A cold shower? A run in the morning?

Vigilant to how he is in general, Itachi didn’t realise you were awake until you turned around, hand searching for him until it landed on his leg. He was petrified, locking his eyes on you when you addressed him.

“Itachi?”

He adjusted his voice, trying to act composed as much as he could.

“Sleep, [Name]. It’s still early.”

You whined, rolling your body towards him until your face rested on his chest.

This is worse, Itachi thought.

He placed his arm around you hesitantly as he dared to glance down at you only to see the perplexed expression on your face. It only took you a second to see the compromising position he was in when you glanced down closer to where your hand landed just before. When you looked back at him, Itachi’s breath stopped. You saw the blush in his face, despite his unreadable expression.

You bite a smile at that.

“Can I help you with…?”

His voice was aggravating, lacking sincerity.

“You don’t need to. It will pass.”

His chest heaves with each breath as your touch moves lower, nearing his waist.

“What if I want to?”

Itachi’s throat was dry, not taking his eyes off you as he saw the lovely, yet alluring gaze you gave him. He could only nod after a second too long, feeling too embarrassed to let you know that he really wants you to help him.

Obito 🍃

Obito didn’t even realise the condition he was in since you turned around in your sleep, staying so close to his soul — leg over his waist, arms around his body as his head nuzzled into your neck. He didn’t really sense if you were here with him since he was also not quite awake, but both of your bodies reacted before your mind can think. He pressed soft kisses on your neck, making you gasp unconsciously as you slowly moved against him. He gripped your leg higher, his own body grinding over yours.

Then, as he started to wake, Obito pressed a light kiss on your lips as you slowly opened your eyes, the lust present in them mirrored his.

“Morning, baby.” You hummed, claiming his lips as he guided your body on your back, his body pressing fully against yours now, legs already parting for him until you felt his hard dick, making you moan against his mouth. He whispered against your ear as his thrusts turned firmer. “Do you see how you make me feel? Hm? Only you can do this.”

“F-Fuck, Obito…”

Obito surely likes to feel you first in the morning.

Shisui 🍃

Shisui rubbed his hand over his eyes for waking up all of a sudden. His hand landed on the small furniture next to the bed, checking the time on his phone. Hell, what's with this ungodly hour?

He glanced back at you, causing a subtle to form on his drowsy expression as he could hear the small snores leaving your lips, your palm under your right cheek.

Just before he wanted to close his eyes again, coming closer the sweet heat your body provides for him, he felt his own. Ah, waking up in a tent again?

He could feel his arousal rising as filthy thoughts filled his mind when he glanced at his hard dick and then at you. Two times. He grinned to himself. Wouldn't it be a great time to wake his baby like this?

Slowly, yet sure of himself, he placed his hand over your front, closing the distance until his warm breath was against your neck. He placed soft kisses here and here, his hand wandered over your body as his own now pressed against yours. When you guided your hips unwittingly towards him, Shisui actually let out a quiet moan. Dirty girl.

He needs to wake you up now. How do you tease him like that even in your sleep? Not like this was the first time; already knowing how vulnerable you are in the mornings, letting him feel you like that. In fact, you stated this before, shyly enough to make his heart melt on the spot.

“You can wake me up…when…you are like this.”

When you murmured, still sleepy, Shisui's moves turned bold; his hand squeezed your breast, hips meeting your unconscious movement as his dick started getting lonely by the moment.

You whispered, asking him for no real reason.

“W-What time is it?”

“Way too early.” He murmured, his lips tracing your neck with wet kisses as his hand came to tilt you until he started kissing you in an uncoordinated, sensual kiss. Just then you felt his dick pressed against your ass, eyes now fully open while he already looked at you with a smirk on his face.

“Look who woke up.”He looked down at his hardness, but you couldn't roll your eyes since you were already moaning from his slow thrusts. Shisui kneaded your ass cheeks, making room for his clothed dick to feel better over your already damp underwear since this is how you normally sleep with him. “It would be such a shame to not give it to my baby, right?”

“Shusui…”

He kissed your lips one more time. It was already too hard to waste a minute more.

“Turn around for me, sweetheart.”

Genma 🍃

Genma felt his scratchy, dry throat before he opened his eyes, sighing and sitting up as he opened the bottle of water next to the bed. Gulping almost all of it that few drops of water fell onto his bare chest. Too hot. The weather outside was unbearable, even indoors. And the night was even worse.

He looked at you then, seeing your body stretched out across the bed, barely leaving him room to sit. His mouth twitched, amused at the sight. Then, his gaze lingered over your body, your ass slightly bent sweetly toward him. The fact that you were also half-naked — wearing some shorts you’d stoled from him and a top that had ridden up enough to leave your breasts exposed—didn’t help Genma at all.

Tsk. That’s all he needed right now. To be hard while also dying of heat at the same time. He should sleep.

He tried. He really tried, palm resting under his face, body positioned to the side. But his constant fidgeting on the bed wakes you up too, and the first sound you let out is an irritated groan.

“The fuck are you doing, Shinarui?!”

Aw, someone is angry? You rolled onto your belly, putting a pillow over your head as the view was another sweet angle, ass in plain sight.

Hmm.

“Sorry, sorry.” You throw the pillow from your head since the cold part of it already starts burning as he catches it and your hand freezes mid-air.

When you peered to see him, contemplating if you should beat his ass for waking you up after you barely got to sleep because of the humidity in the room, your eyes locked on his piercing gaze and having a lapse in your judgement. You exhaled hard, dropping your head on the bed, facing him as his fingers started playing with strands of your hair, letting your face breathe from the sweat.

“It’s too damn hot.”

“Mhm. It wakes me up too.”

Your eyes open slowly, looking at him as his faint touches now traced your sides until they rested on your hip, burning the area. You glanced down. Great, Genma has a boner.

“And you decide to wake me up too?”

When he came closer, you turned around swiftly to escape him as he chuckled, not really minding the new position as his exploring touches start messing with your inner debate.

“Geeenma! It’s too hot…”

Genma starts kissing the back tenderly of your neck, brushing the hair off and murmuring against your skin. That’s true. Maybe an ice play will help next time?

“I’ll be short?”

He adjusts himself, pressing his dick against your ass. Then his hand leaving your thighs, spreading his palm across your stomach and abdomen, pulling, trying to pull you closer as if you could get any closer, feeling his heat merging with yours, already spreading inside all your body.

“I-It better be good.”

You know your taunting words are in vain; it's not like he will ever disappoint you here, letting yourself be sexually deprived.

“Of course, baby.” He sucked your earlobe slowly while his hands cradled your poor, needy breast, playing with your hard nubs, hips grinding against your ass. "When would Iever let my pretty girl be unsatisfied?”

You bite your lip, head resting against his shoulder. He leaned his head against yours, one of his hands came to squeeze your butt, and his thrust turned hungry, leaving you a desperate mess as his other hand came to lift your chin. His thumps pressed on your lips until you opened them by the moans that slipped from your lips.

“You…didn’t—!”

Genma kissed you then, shortly, his raspy breaths warming your face as his hands came to touch you where you couldn’t wait for it. His front didn’t meet your back anymore, as he took his dick out to stroke it with one hand before the other came between your legs, fingers teasing between your pussy folds before they started circling around your clit.

“Fuck. You are so wet, baby.”

He tested your entrance, his finger started fucking your pussy at the same time he stroked himself. Your pretty voice only spurred him more.

“Only for you, G-Genma—“

He groaned as his cum purred down on your ass as he prolonged the intense feeling with his hand milking himself dry. Damn, that was quick. Yet, his orgasm barely wears off until he lifts your leg as his now two fingers start thrusting inside you, making your mind blank until all the heat you feel is from him, provoked by him. And you realised you didn’t mind at all.

Madara 🍃

Madara adjusted his position, placing a hand behind his head when he woke up abruptly. He decided to stay a couple of minutes more since this day isn’t particularly eventful. He wouldn’t say out loud, but the heat emanating from your body against him was driving him closer to sleep too.

He opened one of his eyes when you woke up too, lifting your face from his naked chest as you glanced at him shortly before looking over your shoulder when you saw it was still night outside. You groaned, resting your head again him while you mumbled.

“Why can't I fucking sleep more on free days…”

You opened your eyes as his voice had a gravelly, morning tone, but your attention now was on something else entirely.

“Complaining about it will not make any difference. Go back to sleep.”

No remarks? Madara thought.You couldn’t be irritated enough to ignore him first thing in the morning just from that. You can handle more. He tilted his head to see you better, noticing your open eyes.

Ah. By the way you fidget slightly, pressing your inner thighs against his leg slowly like you didn't mean it, but it didn’t go unnoticed.

“It will go down alone. No intention behind it.” He raised an eyebrow when you gazed at him, seeing the familiar lascivious gaze in your eyes. Someone is hungry? He wasn’t phased by typical body reactions, but yours was interesting. Yet, you’re stubborn enough to not say it directly. “Say what you think, minx.”

He saw the hesitation before you dropped the sinful idea, leaning back against his chest.

“Nothing.”

He sighed. In a minute, Madara moved your body as you gasped, shocked by the sudden action, until he was towering over you. He took your hands and place them on both sides of your head.

“So my wife’s mind isn't filled now with filthy thoughts? That’s what are you saying?” You swallowed, tilting your head to the side to avoid his intense, dark gaze as his mouth twitched. “Hm?” He spoke between firm, wet kisses on your neck before lowering himself until you felt his hard dick, but you wrapped your legs invitingly around him.

“Y-You just want to hear it— Mhm! F-For your ego to get bigger.”

He squeezed your breast against his big hands, raising your shirt to suck and kiss on the skin here.

“And what if I do?” He straightened himself to take his dick out of his pants, looking at you as he spat in his mouth before stroking himself. You watched in a daze, feeling your breath cut short. “Is it that bad to fuck my wife first thing in the morning?”

Definitely not. But you wouldn’t say that out loud so soon. Only when his thrust will turn so rough and his fingers will move on your clit so sweet until a weak admission will slip past your lips.

Sasuke 🍃

The sun barely found a place between the curtains when Sasuke woke up. Not because he intended to; he still has at least half an hour before his dawn session should start, but you moved in your sleep, unconsciously chasing his body until you put your head over his chest, with your arm over him.

He let his fingers swirl barely against the strands of your hair, then rested his hand over your head until he sighed, closing his eyes for a couple of minutes —for nothing. Slowly, he start to feel an unfamiliar feeling at first until he realised when he opened his eyes again, raising slightly to see the bulge forming in his pants.

He drops his head over the pillow again, glancing shortly at you. This is not good. At all. And it got worse when you moved slightly again, humming probably at the soothing calmness his warmth provides as you always told him before while you pressed around him more, accidentally resting your leg over his dick. He grunted uncontrollably, feeling mortified as seconds passed.

Sasuke got used to you and the cuddling session you forced him into. Well, forcing is not really the truth. Even if it took time for his body to ease around you, he didn’t mind having you in his arms. You’re his lover after all. Still, this is a completely different feeling. His own body betraying him.

“Sasuke?” No. Sleep. Please, sleep.

He swallowed, not really answering. He shuts his eyes when he senses you’ll open yours, faking sleep. Yet, he betrayed himself even more when your fingers started tracing his fingers over his face, faintly — on his pretty features, tracing the line of his eyebrows, on his not-so-pale cheeks.

You stilled when his eyes opened slowly, locking on yours right away.

“Did I wake you? I’m sorry.” He didn’t respond, but you pressed again. “Sasuke?”

He sighed. But when he felt you wanted to break away from him, his hold intensified as he blurted out the words. “N-No. You didn’t. I was…awake.”

“Hm? Did you just fake being asleep?”

Your teasing smile fades when your eyes wander for more explanation. You almost choke on air at the same time with him, a blush formed on both of your faces and you were the first to hide in his chest.

You could feel his heartbeat pumping violently against your ear, and that really caught your attention. Slowly, you raised your head and looked at him. His attention was fully on you now. He feels restless about what you will say that his mouth stays shut.

“Do you… Can we…”

His eyes widen slightly at the same time you struggle to vocalise what you want. Your flustered expression was enough for Sasuke’s control to slip as his hand guided your back, his other cupping your face as his mouth found yours in a much-needed kiss.

That was all it took for Sasuke to not feel embarrassed, instead letting his low, deep thrust fuck your pussy until both of you were left with no air to breathe.

Naruto 🍃

Naruto inhaled your scent, his face brushing your hair as he found himself hugging you tighter against him. At that, you turned around in your sleepy state of mind, puzzling your bodies together as your hand now rested behind his neck, tugging his hair gently.

“Ghh…I don’t want to wake up.”

You chuckled, his voice waking you more as your hand goes to caress his back, whispering against his ear.

“You should, baby. You’re going to be late again.”

He didn’t really hear your words clearly since his mind started going in another direction; a shiver went down his spine as the warm air puffed from your lips touched his neck. Just then, Naruto felt something growing between his legs. Oh, no!

Naruto stilled, and your wandering hand stopped, leaning your head back to watch him.

“Naruto?”

He only glanced once at you, too shy to say something as his head lowered to hide his face from you, accidentally nuzzling his face between your breasts. Damn it! His head rose in an instant, his mouth open with his cheeks flushed hard. You giggled at the sight, pressing a soft kiss at the corner of his mouth and then on his cheek.

“What’s with this face?” He moved slightly for the inconvenient feeling down there, and that’s how you felt it — when he pushed his hips towards you, his dick touching your leg by mistake. You gulped, your own face reddened as your gaze turned a shade darker. “S-So this was the problem.”

He swiftly goes on his back before he grips the blanket from the end of the bed and covers himself, hands gripping around it, hiding half of his face.

“Naruto?”

He put his hand over his eyes, grumbling.

“This is so embarrassing!"

He looked surprised at you when your hands came on top of his, dropping them to reveal his red face. You couldn’t hide the teasing smile you showed in your voice too.

“Don’t hide! You’re kind of cute like this…”

His muscles tensed at your praise, but more when your hands came under the pillow, moving slowly towards his painfully hard dick. He followed the actions like in a daze until he turned his head sharply towards you.

"What—What are you doing?”

Your face inches apart from him now, whispering against his ear.

“Can I touch you, Naruto?”

Your hand stopped moving, fingers circling around his belly as you wait for an answer. It came pinched, desperately, which only made you touch him immediately.

"Y-yes…" Naruto moaned when he felt your palm against his pants, stroking him teasingly before your hand came under the clothes to feel his precum around your tips as you spread it around his dick. “Please—“

Naruto thinks that’s the best decision he took in all his life.

Shikamaru 🍃

With your face pressed against the pillow, sleeping on your belly until the clock rang in the whole fucking room, you groaned as you gripped another one and threw it where Shikamaru’s body probably is.

“What the hell—“

You spoke irritably.

“Turn off that fucking clock! It’s the third time it rings!”

Shikamaru’s arm was over his forehead, one of his eyes open lazily. His voice was hoarse.

“That’s for sure the best way to wake up your man in the morning.”

You turned your head towards him, glaring at him and catching him as he adjusted the pants that confined his morning wood. A pink formed on his cheek when he looked back at you, but he didn’t say anything.

“Yeah? And how should I wake my man then, huh? Since he wakes me up like this.”

Shikamaru’s eyes lingered on your body; your short pyjama pants make the curve of your body now resting on your side more appealing. When he looked back at you as you already saw his lingering gaze, knowing what his lazy ass might think right now, Shikamaru actually surprised you.

“Sorry. I’ll try to wake at the first alarm. Or…maybe I should sleep on the couch when I need to wake up before you.”

You raised an eyebrow, sensing the docile side of him surging from something else. Not that Shikamaru can’t be considerate when needed. But the way he averts his eyes when you look at him tells you that’s not really the only reason.

You start moving slowly as he follows every movement. Your tone wasn’t aggressive anymore, more taunting-like.

“You still didn’t answer my question, Shikamaru.”

The way his name falls from your lips makes him twitch in his pants. He raised himself a little as he parted his legs at the same time you came over him. He let out a heavy breath when you started living kisses from the top of him, his face, and his neck, followed by a peck on his lips as your intense gaze put him in place.

Shikamaru knows when he should definitely shut up.

You continued, your hand lifting his t-shirt to kiss him here, squeezing the muscles he usually hides as he looked on at how you bent for him, raising your ass in the air. His pupils grew when he saw your grin, looking at him under your fluttering lashes.

“Fuck…”

“So? Can you answer me, or are you too out of your genius mind?”

He gulped when you started undressing him, his pants followed by his shorts, while he didn’t know where to look at first.

“You should wake me however you want.”

You breathed a laugh, watching him shut his eyes close as you took his dick in your hand, stroking him slowly after spreading his wetness around the tip, then to the base.

“Yeah? Then don’t complain the next time.”

Shikamaru gasped when he felt your warm mouth placing kisses around him before taking him inside. His hand goes straight to your hair, struggling to grasp it in a ponytail as he already feels embarrassingly close.

“Y-yes, babe I will—Fuck!" He cut himself off when you started sucking him faster, moving your hand over the base of his dick to stroke at the same time, then cupping his full balls to play with them, showing a little attention here too.

He will keep his promise. He will definitely wake up on the first alarm from now on if things like this happen often. After all, he listens to whatever his wife says, even if he messes up sometimes until he learns his lesson. As he should.

Gaara 🍃

The first time it happened, Gaara acted in an instant. He takes your hands off him carefully, moving your body in a slow manner so as not to wake you up, and goes straight to the bathroom.

He felt guilty getting himself off in it with you in the next room. His mind was so full of blaming thoughts until he stilled when he felt a presence behind him. You whined sleepily as you came closer to him, not yet aware why Gaara would wash his hands in such an aggressive rhythm.

Meanwhile, the water still poured when you went to wash your face. When you finally saw him better, you raised an eyebrow, confused.

“Gaara, are you okay?”

Gaara didn’t say anything, too embarrassed to even move or speak until you saw the wet spot over his pants. He looked down after you already did it, and when his eyes looked into yours, his face was already the same colour as his hair.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

His eyes widen, finally turning to face the sink, gripping the sides of it as his head lowered, bangs covering his flustered figure.

“How could I? That will be a selfish action.”

He almost choked when he felt your touch —face pressing against his back, hands over his chest.

“Not if I wanted to.”

Gaara didn’t say anything for a minute before he finally whispered.

“I…didn’t know.”

You tilted your body until he gave you a side glance while you rise a little on your tiptoes to place a small kiss on his warm cheek.

“Now you do!”

And next time, composed as he was, Gaara tried to muffle his moans with the back of his hands as you stroked him slowly, almost teasingly, enjoying every reaction he gave you as he came for you way too quickly while his body shook with pleasure.

More credits -> The rest of the fanarts are mostly from X: Shikamaru - @penac00ny ; Naruto - @Eluspac_Maru ; Madara - @uchihaiada1 ; Obito - @JorlineSlick? Not sure. Mentioned on the photo. And Gaara & Naruto from pinterest.

[shujichii]

your husband had a very convenient advantage over you.

and that would be picking you up— whenever and wherever.

falling asleep anywhere other than your bed was never an issue, not with him around. because rest assured— your very strong, very responsible and very devoted husband, has made it his mission to pick up his beloved wife and deliver her to safety and comfort.

you fell asleep on the couch while reading a book or watching a movie? no problem, he had already anticipated it. cue him carefully picking you up bridal style, grip firm but gentle, your head comfortably cradled against his chest. then, he'd start walking to your shared bedroom with slow steps— but not before staring at your sleeping face for a moment with a painfully tender gaze and pressing a featherlight kiss to your temple. everytime you woke up, you would find yourself neatly tucked in bed with him holding you close to him or simply gazing at you in quiet awe, like you were the very embodiment of beauty itself. (to him, you were, even if you disagreed.)

now, that's not the only place where his strength came to use. whenever you decide to act stubborn and bratty, you'd best be prepared for a pair of large, steady and warm hands to suddenly settle themselves on your waist, hoisting you up over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes. he'd go on about his day just like that as if he didn't have a living, breathing, adult-sized human creating a fuss over his shoulder. he'll only put you down when he feels like it. or maybe if you manage to bribe him with some affection… (spoiler; it always works.)

another time would be when you're feeling particularly lazy to get up from bed in the morning. you don't want to get up? that's fine too, he'll let you latch onto him like a koala— your arms lazily looped around his neck, legs around his waist, and his hand keeping you steady while he casually takes a sip of his coffee with the other. that's his life now. happy wife, happy life.

however, there was also a time when he had you questioning your entire existence. you were standing in front of a drawer, very much distracted by an item in your hands. it just so happened that your husband needed to get something from the said drawer. his solution? extraordinary. lift you off the ground by your waist, relocate you to the side, get his drawer business done and casually go on and about with his day. you only processed this a minute later and he had no idea why you kept on staring at him like he had personally rewritten the laws of the universe itself.

long story short, he loved picking you up— even during times when it was unnecessary. why? because he simply could. and also because it was the perfect excuse to have you in his arms yet again.

♡ nanami kento, kamo choso, ryomen sukuna, gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji (jjk), sylus, zayne, xavier, caleb (lads), wriothesley, alhaitham, neuvillette, diluc, itto, kaeya, childe, zhongli (genshin), rengoku kyojuro, uzui tengen, tomioka giyuu, himejima gyomei (kny), ukitake jushiro, kuchiki byakuya, kyoraku shunsui, kurosaki ichigo, ishida uryuu, abarai renji, hitsugaya toshiro, jugram haschwalth (bleach), hatake kakashi, uchiha itachi (naruto), your favorite.

[obito-in-disguise]

| Avoiding their touch |

Pranking male Naruto characters by avoiding their touch.

Uchiha Sasuke

At first, Sasuke ignores your strange behavior. If you wanted to be weird, that was your headache, not his.

But when you sidestep him during a mission as he reaches out to steady you after a jump, his eyes narrow.

"What's your problem?" he asks, deadpan, stepping closer and reaching out for you again.

You shrug innocently, dodging his touch once more. His jaw tightens, and he retracts his hand.

Sasuke is surprisingly patient after that. But after you dodge his touch a third time, that patience snaps.

Determined to keep up the charade, you move to avoid his arm when he tries to protect you again.

"Whatever" did you seriously think he had a problem with not touching you?

He doesn't even bother with words anymore. Playing along with your game, he grabs the back of your shirt and effortlessly flings you out of harm's way.

"Hey!" you cry, barely managing to land safely.

"You wanna play games? Fine," he mutters, completely unfazed by your wide-eyed glare.

For the rest of the day, Sasuke avoids your touch, despite your whining and apologies. This was your punishment for playing silly games with him.

Uzumaki Naruto

"huh??"

You must be tripping, Naruto thinks, watching you duck when he tries to pull you into one of his bone-crushing hugs.

Naruto is all about physical affection, high fives, random hugs, scooping you up into his arms. So when you dodge his hug, his jaw drops.

The look on his face is too ridiculous, you can't stop yourself from bursting into laughter at his utter shock of your audacity.

"You're so dramatic" you roll your eyes, pulling him into a hug as an apology.

Naruto grins and returns the hug twice as hard, lifting you off the ground for good measure. Ignoring your squeals of embarrassment, he parades through the village with you still awkwardly dangling in his arms as punishment.

"Put me down Naruto! You're so embarrassing!"

Aburame Shino

Shino is flabbergasted, to say the least. You never avoided his touch, and he loved that because you were the only person he was comfortable being affectionate with anyway.

His eye twitches, but his shoulders eventually sag in relief when he sees you struggling to contain your laughter.

You were just playing a silly prank after all, thank goodness.

He discreetly releases a meliponine bee from his jacket sleeve, the little creature was harmless and couldn't sting, but you didn't need to know that.

The moment you spot it, your eyes widen.

"SHINO, ONE OF YOUR BEES ESCAPED!"

Shrieking, you leap into his arms. His lips stretch into a smug smirk as he catches you.

"Oh? What's this? I thought you didn't want me to touch you?"

You narrow your eyes, quickly connecting the dots. Jumping out of his arms, you smack his shoulder lightly.

"Touché"

Hyuga Neji

Neji was pretty much sick of your shit at this point, you've been on a pranking streak all week and it put him on edge.

Now he questions every little reaction from you, wondering if it was a prank or not.

Even now, he stood watching you, his posture stiff, an irritated glare on his face.

"Stop testing my patience y/n."

He grits out, reaching for you again, watching you move out of the way.

"Have I...have I done anything to upset you?"

he asks, voice shaky, exhaustion creeping in. He was afraid this time you weren't joking and he might've actually upset you.

You immediately drop the act, not liking the kicked puppy dog look on his face one bit.

"I'm sorry, I was just messing around" you tug him into a hug to which he returns with a glare, ultimately glad this wasn't anything serious.

He reaches down to flick your forehead.

"Ow!"

"You're an idiot. Quit it with the silly games ok?" he murmurs gently brushing his fingers over the spot he flicked.

"Ok ok"

Uchiha Itachi

Itachi chuckles, watching you sidestep his hug. He immediately knew you were playing games, no one craved his touch more than you did.

"Are you sure you want to do that? I'm leaving for a mission and won't be back till tomorrow"

You bite your lip, weighing your options. He was right, 24hrs was way too long to go without a hug.

You huff, shuffling into his still open arms with defeat. "Fine, I yield"

He laughs again, giving you a soft squeeze before pulling away.

"I'll see you in a couple hours" he says, placing a kiss on your hair before pulling away.

"See y- wait what! You said tomorrow"

"I lied" he calls out, smiling casually, like he didn't just decieve you, continuing down the path without looking back.

You can't help but snort at his tactics, you were so going to get him back when he returns though.

Uchiha Obito

"Well aren't you a picture of domesticity" Obito muses, watching you make coffee in one of his button downs, the shirt large on you.

He can't help himself, he reaches out to feel your soft skin only to be met with air when you move out of the way, giving him a strange look.

If he paid more attention, he would've noticed the look on your face was you struggling to hold in your laughter, but his stomach was too busy dropping to his feet.

Obito was insecure, about his face, about his body, and his past. Despite your reassurances, a part of him never believed he was what you wanted.

He was chronically paranoid that one day you'd realize you could have better, and leave him.

It didn't take you too long to figure out what was going through his head when he froze, staring at you like a deer in headlights.

"Shit, this was a terrible idea" you immediately grab his hands, placing one on your cheek and the other on your waist "I'm sorry, I was just messing around"

He stares down at you for a few seconds gauging your sincerity before sighing, his body untensing in relief.

"You're a menace..." his arms snake around you, pulling you into his chest, happy this was just a joke.

"I know, I know, I'm sorry"

Hatake Kakashi

Kakashi notices but doesn't react right away. Instead, he silently joins your game.

Every time he sees you coming he makes a point to dramatically avoid touching you even by a hair's breadth, bending and contorting his body into all sorts of shapes.

"You're terrible" you giggle, trying to grab him, watching him dodge your hands like his life depended on it.

"me? You're the one who started it"

he finally relents, letting you tug him into your arms.

"You could've seriously hurt my feelings you know? I'm sensitive"

You snort, Kakashi didn't give a shit and you both knew it.

You lean up, tugging his mask down to peck his nose as an apology "You're about as sensitive as that rock over there"

He chuckles, deciding to let your snark go, he won after all, you wouldn't be avoiding his touch again.

I just realized I've never done headcannons for the naruto characters at once, so enjoy!

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[iidilio]

His hips never stopped their relentless rhythm, his thick, hard length slamming into your dripping pussy, his movements shook the bed beneath you both.

His large hand slid from your soft breast to the back of your head, his fingers tangling in your hair as he held you against the bed, making you to take his tongue completely, the relentless touch of his lips against yours. "I could kiss you like this for hours", he murmured, nipping at your bottom lip before soothing the soft sting with a sensual swipe of his tongue. "Could feast on the sweetness of your mouth, could drink down every last drop of your pleasure until there's nothing left to give"

He murmured almost sweetly. And you knew he wasn't lying, not when he looked at you so sweetly and made you feel so special beneath him.

[crushmeeren]

ᝰ FIRST TIME FUCKING YOU WITHOUT A CONDOM .ᐟ

⋆ ft. itachi, neji, kakashi, sasuke ⋆

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༝ ᭝ ༝ itachi ༝ ᭝ ༝

⇣ ༝ ⇣ ༝ ⇣

Itachi is not someone who’d be reckless with this decision.

Sure, his cheeks would turn scarlet when you ask. His head would whip to the side so fast his neck would be in danger of snapping, drawing one leg up as his entire body shifts towards you on the couch. He would slip two fingers into the collar of his t-shirt and tug, desperate for a cool breeze to tame the suffocating heat now creeping down his throat, flushing his chest.

His gaze would flicker across your face, hand resting on your thigh, squeezing once. He’d ask, “You — are you sure? You don’t want me to wear a condom anymore?” His voice would crack on the word condom and his blush would darken. Itachi would take a second to clear his throat, glaring at you without any real heat when you couldn’t hold back a laugh.

“I’m sure, Itachi.” You’d readjust your position, mirroring his, and look up at him through your lashes. “I just, I need to feel you. All of you,” you’d admit, playing with his fingers before lacing them together. The sweet heat building in your belly would remind you of the way it feels to drink a cup of hot chocolate.

Itachi’s lips would part, and you’d be certain you caught his dick jerking in his sweats. He’d make you wait until you’re on some other form of birth control. No surprise babies in this house.

Itachi would hold his breath when he pushed his latex free cock into you for the first time. His eyes would squeeze shut, a shaky exhale of your name spilling from his lips as he bottomed out and fucking came. You’d be able to feel the harsh twitching of his dick as he made you look nothing short of a cream filled donut. He’d be so embarrassed, ready to apologize, but he’d stop short at the fucked out look on your face.

The added slick sensation would turn you on like no other, cheeks hot to the touch as you begged him to keep going. He’d stay as hard as a rock, rolling you both until you’re perched in his lap. He’d draw his knees up, tangle his fingers with yours, and encourage you to “Ride me, sweetheart. C’mon, take what you need. I’ll let you use me until your pretty little pussy is sore.”

Itachi doesn’t have to tell you twice.

༝ ᭝ ༝ neji ༝ ᭝ ༝

⇣ ༝ ⇣ ༝ ⇣

Neji loves having sex with you, but he’d be a bit paranoid.

Neji’s uptight. From the outside, you’d never be able to tell how pussy drunk he gets. He’s a whiny, breathy mess any time his cock’s inside you.

However, he’d also be hyper aware he could get you pregnant if he’s not careful. He wouldn’t be opposed to the idea of having a baby with you, but he wouldn’t be ready for quite some time. He’d wear a condom, no matter how bad he wants your pussy to squeeze him raw. You’d have multiple conversations about it, convincing him to try just putting the tip in.

He’d be….hooked, to say the least. It’d be by sheer force of will that he doesn’t shove his entire cock in your pussy that first time. But, it’d also be the very next time Neji swears “just the tip”, when things spiral.

The warm ache in Neji’s belly would overshadow his concerns. He’d end up knocking your thighs further apart with his knees, bending forward and planting his elbows on either side of your head, leaving just a few centimeters between you. He’d whine, “Baby, I can’t handle this temptation any longer. Please, can I feel your pussy?”

“Fuck, put it in Neji. As long as you pull out it’ll be fine, I promise.” You’d lift your hips to take more of him before he could regret it, and Neji would oblige. Your pussy would hug his cock better than in his dreams, and Neji’s low, broken moan would light your blood on fire.

Neji would straighten up to sit on his knees, grip one of your ankles and haul your leg over his shoulder, allowing the other leg to hang loosely at his hip. He’d bend you in half to deepen the angle, hands resting by your shoulders. Just to tease you both, he’d pull out halfway and push back in at an agonizing pace.

Neji would fuck you within an inch of your life, long hair becoming a curtain that cuts you off from the world. Your nails would scratch angry pink lines down his chest, and his cock would start to throb as he toed the line of release. You’d smack his chest, reminding him with a desperate plea, “Don’t cum inside me! Neji, Neji, baby — you gotta pull out!”

He’d slip his cock free at the last second, letting your body flop to the bed as he stroked his cock. With three quick pumps he’d cum all over your belly.

Safe to say, this would be Neji’s new favorite way to have sex.

༝ ᭝ ༝ sasuke ༝ ᭝ ༝

⇣ ༝ ⇣ ༝ ⇣

Unlike his brother, Sasuke is impulsive.

He couldn’t deny the thought would cross his mind every now and then, playing with the idea of fucking you raw and seeing his sticky, white cum cover his cock and spill from your pussy.

Usually when he got the urge he’d jerk himself off. Cool fingers would wrap around his warm cock, shivers running down his spine as he stroked himself slowly. He’d cum in a heartbeat.

It would dull the ache of his desire for a while. Hell, he definitely wouldn’t want to have a baby any time in the near future. But soon enough it’d start to eat at him again. His stomach would clench tight every time you’d have sex, nasty dreams forcing him to wake up hard. That’s why, when you beg him to take the condom off, it’s take zero effort to convince him.

Your face would be buried in your pillow, ass in the air, and one hand would fist the sheets. The other would twist behind to smack against Sasuke’s lean lower belly, pushing at him to wait. He’d be too focused, hands pressing your lower back into a harsh arch, sweat trailing down his temple, over his jaw, dripping onto your back.

“Sasuke,” you’d moan, asking for his attention. “Wait, Sasuke — ah fuck!” You’d dig your nails into his belly until he sucked in a sharp breath. “Take the condom off, please!”

His hips would still, pressed flush to your ass. “What?” He’d ask, already be pulling out. “You want me to fuck you raw?” He’d tease. “So spoiled, princess.”

You’d roll onto your back, cheeks heated, chest heaving. “Just fucking take it off,” you’d demand, reaching to grasp the slippery latex and slide it free. Sasuke would smirk, eyes glued to his dick as it bobs once the condom pops off.

Sasuke’s jaw would go slack once you stroked his cock, the skin soft and slick from leftover lube. He’d fucking whimper, a noise he’d never made before, when he pushes all the way in. Sasuke’s thoughts wouldn’t be coherent after that. He’d put your knees to your ears and fuck you until he’s cum twice and you’re squirting onto his pelvis.

He would panic the next day, going dizzy with relief when you inform him you started getting birth control shots.

༝ ᭝ ༝ kakashi ༝ ᭝ ༝

⇣ ༝ ⇣ ༝ ⇣

Kakashi would be asking you if he could hit it raw.

For your entire relationship, Kakashi would have it known that he’s got a fantasy about giving you a “cream pie”, for lack of a better word. He’d never push you to do something you’re uncomfortable with, no, he’d be more than happy to even role play the act.

There’s no denying that Kakashi would truly want to get you pregnant. He’d love to see your belly round with his baby, but he’d be patient and wait for you to give him the go ahead. However, Kakashi has a loud mouth, and he’d voice his desires at least every other time you have sex.

In the end, the idea would get in your head and become more than appealing to you. When you gave in, it’d be when Kakashi least expected it. It’d be a night when his back is propped up by a couple pillows near your headboard, calloused hands gripping your ass and guiding the slow roll of your hips. Kakashi would be drooling about how well you ride his cock.

Your hands would brace themselves on his pecs, nails digging into his skin, and Kakashi wouldn’t be able to keep his mouth shut. No surprise there. “Babygirl,” he’d moan, eyes rolling towards the ceiling when your pussy clenches tight. “Look so pretty when you ride me, m’gonna cum so hard. You’ll let me knock you up, yeah? Wanna see you swollen with my baby so bad.”

You’d slap your hand over his mouth to stop the stream of filthy words, cheeks blistering. “Kakashi,” you’d say through your teeth, voice pitching higher. “Take off the condom.”

Kakashi’s eyebrows would shoot to his hairline, jaw dropping open as the words he’d been waiting forever to hear sunk in. There’s no way in hell you’d have to repeat yourself. He’d shove you off his lap and onto your back, settling between your spread thighs as he all but ripped off the condom. He’d stroke his cock a couple times before readjusting his weight, taking his time to slide his bare cock back inside you.

Kakashi would whine in back of his throat, pushing your thighs apart until your muscles started to protest. “Kakashi!” You’d gasp, pushing up to your elbows, fisting the sheets as he railed the shit out of you.

“Sorry, can’t — fuck, can’t help myself,” he’d pant, not sounding sorry at all. You’d catch a glimpse of Kakashi’s sharingan whirling and then he’d be cumming before you realized he’s close.

He wouldn’t stop with one round. He’d wring pleasure out of you until your legs turned to jelly. He’d cum again after that, making such a mess that you’d both end up in the shower.

[angel0cakess]

You’re one of the only ppl that still write for Jiraiya and I eat it up!!! What positions would he like do you think? Can add other Naruto charas if you get the inspo! Thanks for your writing, it’s always fantastic <3

tysm! i would love to know your input on the new writing style i tried for this one!

“What’s your favorite position?”

featuring: Jiraiya, Kakashi, Itachi, Gai, Naruto, Sasuke, Kiba, Lee

warnings: NSFW!!! bdsm themes, mention of spit, fem!reader, oral (both receiving)

i did smth a little different this time by making it both hc and fic layout. let me know if yall fuck with this or not

not proofread!!!

Jiraiya

doggy, missionary, cowgirl, full nelson, 69, reverse cowgirl, every single one you can think of.

Jiraiya’s a sex addict, as we know. he is perfectly fine and equally obsessed with any position.

he’s nasty with it too, absolutely no care in the world while he pounds into you from behind. your in the nastiest doggy style position of your life: head tilted to the side while being pushed down into the pillow, tears and drool leaking from you face, back arched so harshly you know it’s gonna ache in the morning, and don’t even get me started on the sounds. Skin slapping, incoherent blabbering and moans from you, and of course…the cocky ass mf that’s fucking you like this.

“Just like that baby….your doing real good f’me…” you wish you could wipe that smug smirk right off of his stupidly handsome face. but honestly your body is so exhausted your arms are unable to move. your paralyzed and at his mercy, and you really couldn’t be any happier than right now.

After he cum inside of you, leaving another frothy white ring around his cock, he changes positions. your flipped onto your back faster than your brain can comprehend before he’s right back inside of you, rearranging your guts for the fourth time tonight. or maybe fifth….? who knows at this point. 

Kakashi

cowgirl, need i say more?

i will die on the sub kakashi hill, so this one definitely takes the cake as his favorite.

i also believe that after his long days of teaching or missions, he’s more tired than anything and really would appreciate you being on top—but that doesn’t mean he won’t provide for you too!

Kakashi doesn’t want to be anywhere else but underneath your beautiful body while you use him however you like. He’s tired, worn out, and his brain feels like mush from dealing with naruto’s constant talking. Luckily, his perfect darling wife is there to save the day by bouncing on his cock and milking him dry. it’s nights like there where kakashi will tear his mask right off and moan unashamed for you.

“Fuck baby…just like that…” he’d groan softly, letting his eyes shut as your pussy takes away all of the stress from his tense body. He wouldn’t take long to finish, holding onto your hips with shaky hands as he cums inside. “sorry…” he’d softly say as his body comes down from its high. “It’s okay my love…you’re tired…i understand.” you’d kiss his cheek lovingly, reassuring the poor man that it’s okay to take a break. But honestly what kind of man wouldn’t finish his wife off before going to sleep?

Kakashi’s second favorite position is his face being buried deep in between your thighs. Kakashi is a munch and he knows damn well he’s good at it too. lazily slurping at your hole while his nose presses at your clit…he has all the techniques down. “K-kakashi!” you grab his hair, pulling on those pretty gray strands as he eats you out like a starved man. he’s just moan into you, rewarding you kindly for the riding you just performed. both of your are going to sleep satisfied and happy.

Itachi

missionary

very classy and unoriginal, but he has his reasons for it.

Itachi loves you in quiet ways. He doesn’t feel the need to shout it out from rooftops. and he feels the same way about sex. sex has always been described as messy, rough, another way to show ownership of each other. That made Itachi feel sick, yes he owned you just how you owned him but why did you need to roughly love eachother to show that?

“Good girl….focus on me.” as if you had a choice. Itachi was slowly pumping his cock in and out of you, and honestly right now you’d rather him go fast. With the pace he set, you could feel every vein and ridge fill your walls, and the length he had was too much to bear. “Itachi!” He shushed you softly, lips pressing against your pulse point as a way to soothe. “None of that my love…just relax. let go…let me do all of the thinking for you…”

With your shaky legs wrapped around his torso and limp arms stuck to his back, you couldn’t really argue much. Itachi knew just how to work your body, he knew just what to do to bring you to the edge. Sometimes he was a little too good at it…and sometimes you also believed he used his genjutstu on you. but how could you complain when he could easily draw three orgasms out of you within 5 minutes 🤷‍♀️

Gai

girl i don’t even wanna know the positions he puts you in.

he thinks of sex like training. yes there was one time where a handstand was involved, don’t ask me idk.

but as for his ultimate favorite, i think he’d love some mating press sex.

Gai loves being pressed nice and close to your body, his sweaty hair sticking to your forehead as he breaths in your exhales. “Maito…harder…” you like to make it challenging for him, because that’s what you two are all about. rivalry. and what’s rivalry without challenge? He loves the way you are, and he think it’s quite amusing that you still try to boss him around even though you have no way to escape him. your in no position to be in control, especially not when he’s balls deep inside of you and your still soaking for him. he had every right and reason to shut you up and pound into tomorrow. but he doesn’t, because you have him wrapped around your finger.

“Yes ma’am.” he’d respond, a little too enthusiastically before doing as you requested. He wonders how many calories he’s burning right now and how much hips strength he’s gaining. but all of those irrelevant thoughts leak out of his ears the second he feels your soft hands on the back of his neck, running through his black hair. “M-maito! i’m gonna…” Your soft moans remind him why he even trains in the first place. he has too much to protect. (aka…you)

and don’t even get me started with the way you dig your nails into his back muscles and biceps when your close. It fuels his determined mind to lift more and more until his body can’t even handle it. your hands admiring his hard work makes every part of the agonizing training worth it. He explains it to Lee in that way, telling him that when he finds a woman he will be pushed to train further. though he does leave the sex part out…he doesn’t want to talk about allat with his non-biological son

Naruto

oh please…he doesn’t even know what the hell a sex position is. he just pounces on you and however you guys land is how you do it.

Though 69 will take the cake for naruto.

To Naruto, there’s nothing better than eating you out. And there’s also nothing better than getting a blowjob from you. with 69….he gets the best of both worlds. He’s laid back on his bed, muscular legs spread apart and hands digging into your flesh while you’re on top of him, straddling his face and gripping onto his knees for stability. Naruto’s on cloud nine, smile plastered onto his lip as his tongue flicks against your clit messily and sporadically. He’s changing things up so fast you’re not too sure what to focus on.

“Naruto….slow down…” he hums in disapproval, slightly smacking your thigh so you’ll get your mouth busy again. You try your best, focusing on the task at hand but the way his mouth moves again your cunt is too much to handle. don’t worry though, Naruto understands. he knows he’s a good eater (duh!) so he’ll give you the benefit of the doubt and let you ride his face like there’s no tomorrow.

and no he doesn’t care if he can’t breath. suffocate him between your legs, that’s exactly where he wants to die. “Mmm….lets go again!” he’d be too energetic after while your limp body lays against the sheets. “Soon baby….i need a minute.” you chuckled, wondering how your poor bodies gonna survive spending the rest of your life with this man. but it’s all worth it in the end.

Sasuke

sasuke is a pretty calm soul during sex, he isn’t into the whole messy, crazy stuff. (though he definitely can be like that sometimes)

looking into your eyes can be a very intimate thing, but sometimes too intimate for him. which is why i believe sasuke would like doggy style.

“Very well done….your doing good.” sasuke would whisper, his voice sounding so monotone you weren’t actually sure if he was being sarcastic or not. He was just trying to keep his cool, he wanted to seem like he was holding it together. when in reality, his sanity was being stripped away by the tightness of your cunt.

You were like a vice around him, and it was driving him crazy. he had you bent over, face first into the pillows and ass in the air. he wasn’t holding you down or pounding into you, he was very gentle. Sasuke just liked this position so that he didn’t have to stare into your eyes. that was too much for him sometimes. your eyes just do something to his body that he can’t explain.

“S-sas….right there…” he always hit the best spots, even when he was unsure of it. your praise keeps him going, it fuels his ego. but he would never admit that. “Right there?” he’d smirk a bit, letting himself get a little cocky as he thrusts right into that special spot, making your finish all over the bed sheets. he tries to act so stoic, but you know how insecure he is deep down. so making him feel all strong like this is something your willing to do to keep him proud of himself.

Kiba

like sasuke, kiba’s favorite is doggy. but for completely different reasons.

doggy style lets him get deeper, rougher, messier, etc. let me get into this:

“Keep screaming like that, baby.” he’d have the most smug smirk of his life painted on his lips as he pounds your ass into next week. he would hold your face down, completely unashamed as he lets the sinful sound of skin on skin fill the room. This would be your third round at this point, your thighs were violently shaking, threatening to give in and let your body fall. but don’t worry, that won’t stop Kiba. he’ll just continue holding you up while fucking you, not even stoping for a damn second.

“Kiba! w-wait!” your voice falls deaf to his ears as he growls, gripping into your hips as obliterates your cunt. There’s no waiting or breaks with Kiba, you just have to sit there and take what he gives you. but how can you complain when he flips you around and you get to look at that greek god body. it’s all nice and sweaty, all of his muscles tensing and on display for you. it makes this whole thing worth it

after doggy he’d fuck you in a mating press, holding the backs of your thighs back as your bodies rub against eachother. “Yeah fucking take it.” his voice is all raspy now, and it’s turning you on much more than you’d like to admit. he uses this time to pull your hair, spit in your mouth, and tease you for how pathetic your being for him. he’s such an asshole sometimes….but he’s your asshole.

Lee

like his sensei, lee thinks of sex like training. but he’s not all crazy about the positions mostly because he’s not very knowledgeable about sex.

i think lee would like missionary because he kiss you and hold you as much as he pleases. but he also loves cowgirl, but you won’t be riding him. he’ll thrust up into you like he’s on a hip thrust machine (it trains his glutes and quads LMAO)

“L-lee slow down!” He has you on his lap, griping onto his biceps for dear life and he easily fucks up into you at an inhumane pace. “P-promised you five orgasms tonight! i can not disappoint!” he says it as if he’s doing a motivational speech. Lee’s just as overstimulated as you are, the only difference is, you’re exhausted. he’s just getting started.

Once he gives you three in that position, he’ll switch it up. now he has you in missionary, your gentle hands tracing down his lean spine as he fucks you much slower than before. You have to explain to him that being soft is okay too, and that you like it. “Am I doing a good job?” he asks, puppy eyes looking down at you. It makes your heart swell up when he looks like this, all cute and determined. how can someone look so innocent while actively destroying your pussy? “Amazing job.” you correct.

The kisses with him go crazy. he’s obsessed with your lips, and you’re obsessed with his. missionary give you the perfect opportunity to make out with his pretty face. it’s always so messy at first, but eventually he finds a rythme with you, making it soft and sweet. he’d cum much faster while kissing you, mumbling apologies into your mouth because he feels bad. but he can’t help it! it felt too good!

i hope you all enjoyed 💋